Chapter 184: The Ancient Great Evil Hexagram
This immediately startled Yang Qiu.
Yang Qiu thought that he would be able to hear Wu Tong's specific location immediately, his heartbeat couldn't help but "bang bang" faster, his breathing was a little short, and his heart almost mentioned his throat, but suddenly heard Wu Chenjun's words turn around, and instead of talking about Wu Tong's affairs, he said amazingly, saying that he was going to "die soon", Yang Qiu was suddenly stunned, and his thinking fell into a state of stagnation.
"Mr. Wu, it has nothing to do with you if I have anything to do with myself, you just need to tell me about my Wu Tong's position. ”
However, after thinking about it seriously and realizing that this might be related to the fact that he was carrying the curse key, Yang Qiu understood Wu Chenjun's concern, turned his head and smiled, waved his hand indifferently about what happened just now, and turned the topic back to Wu Tong, hoping to know Wu Tong's specific location as much as possible so that he could find it.
But this caused Wu Chenjun's dissatisfaction.
Wu Chenjun looked Yang Qiu up and down carefully, and immediately felt that Yang Qiu was very strange. Under normal circumstances, when someone hears that they may encounter an accident, they will seek a solution to themselves as soon as possible, either to give gifts to ask for help, or to kowtow to themselves, in short, they should do everything to save their lives.
However, Yang Qiu's behavior is different from ordinary people, when he was obviously reminded by himself, he didn't care about his own life and death, but instead turned his attention back to Wu Tong, the more Wu Chenjun thought about it, the more he couldn't understand Yang Qiu, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, why was Yang Qiu so self-loving.
"I see. ”
However, just when Wu Chenjun was more angry and angry the more he thought about it, and the more angry he was, the more he couldn't agree with Yang Qiu's decision, Wu Chenjun calculated Yang Qiu's past with curiosity, and found that Yang Qiu and Wu Tong had a deep bond, for Yang Qiu, the most important woman in his life was Wu Tong, Yang Qiu didn't care about himself only because of Wu Tong's love from the heart, Wu Chenjun's opinion of Yang Qiu changed.
Then, Wu Chenjun looked up at Yang Qiu again, and suddenly felt that Yang Qiu's image had become much taller in his gaze.
So, the more Wu Chenjun looked at it, the more he liked Yang Qiu, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was his blessing to be able to make friends with a good person like Yang Qiu, Yang Qiu was also kind to him twice, if he didn't do anything, following Yang Qiu's wishes, watching Yang Qiu be killed by that dead air, it would be too unconscionable, Wu Chenjun touched his chin and thought about it, and made a decision.
"Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu, can you tell me about Wu Tong's location?"
At this time, hearing Yang Qiu's urging in his ears, Wu Chenjun's eyes changed suddenly, and he didn't look at Yang Qiu, so he got up and walked back and forth in the yard with a firm gaze, observing the ground while walking, and found that there were some gravel under some walls.
Wu Chenjun's choice of stone is very particular, each size is only as small as a knuckle, big or small, and it must be smooth all around, if it is not smooth, Wu Chenjun will take the initiative to take the edges and corners and put them on the wall to grind a little bit, until the shape of the stone satisfies him, and the number of forty-nine pieces is collected unconsciously, and then he stops.
"Mr. Wu, what are you doing?"
At this time, I heard Yang Qiu's voice in my ears again.
Wu Chenjun finally glanced up at Yang Qiu, but he still didn't intend to change the meaning of his decision, but took a deep breath, noticed a trace of undetectable anger flashing in Yang Qiu's eyes, decisively put down the bag, hugged his fist respectfully to Yang Qiu, and said what he thought in his heart with a little sincerity.
"Eun Gong. I, Wu Chenjun, am a person with clear grievances, since you saved my life. If you don't save you when you see death, it's really not my Wu Chenjun's morality. Please wait a moment and then pay attention to Wu Tong's matter, and let me calculate it for you. I want to help you get through this. ”
As soon as these words came out, I saw Yang Qiu looking at himself unexpectedly, although his eyes had changed a little, but after an instant, he shook his head incomprehensibly, Yang Qiu also took a step towards himself, looking like he was going to step forward to stop him, Wu Chenjun suddenly understood that he couldn't explain more, and he had to calculate regardless of Yang Qiu's objections.
So, after glancing at the corpses around him, Wu Chenjun began to calculate, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of blood and landed on the pocket just now.
I saw blood seeping into my pockets, "crackling...... Crackling" The stones in the pocket seemed to be alive, and suddenly collided violently with each other, making a crisp sound like fried beans, Wu Chenjun immediately smiled, and threw the pocket to the top of his head with all his might.
Seeing that in an instant, forty-nine stones were neatly arranged like stars into a Tai Chi Bagua symbol, suspended in mid-air, Wu Chenjun immediately nodded proudly.
"Urgency is like a law, and all the good and bad can be counted!
Then, Wu Chenjun stretched out his finger and pointed to the stones and kept drawing circles, only to see that the forty-nine stones were instantly like being stirred, and the arrangement was suddenly disrupted, and they rotated violently in the air, the speed became faster and faster, and the sound of the stones colliding with the stones became louder and louder.
"Bang bang ......"
An instant later, all the stones seemed to have lost their levitating power, and they fell from the sky one after another like rain, forming a strange vortex pattern in front of Wu Chenjun. Seeing that he had finally succeeded in using his vital fortune divination technique, Wu Chenjun showed a satisfied smile.
"This ...... How could it be like this!?"
However, looking carefully at the pattern on the ground, he found that this pattern was weird, and he had never seen it for more than ten years after learning the art of divination, and Wu Chenjun's heart instantly swelled up with a trace of deep worry, worried that he would not make a mistake, and there were not many cases where he used the art of good luck and evil, but he had read a lot of relevant books in ten years, and it was unlikely that there would be hexagrams that he had never seen.
So, Wu Chenjun thought about it silently, then lowered his head, and immediately put these stones back into the bag, and used the divination technique of calculating good fortune and evil just now in the same way without deviation, and found that the situation was still the same, Yang Qiu's hexagram was still a whirlpool pattern, Wu Chenjun's face was a little pale, and he couldn't accept this result.
However, Wu Chenjun thought that Yang Qiu was kind to him twice, if he, a fortune teller who eats by fortune telling, told the other party, that he had never seen this future hexagram of yours, and had never even heard of it, he was so perfunctory, Yang Qiu would definitely be killed by that group of dead qi in the near future, so Wu Chenjun tried again.
"What!?, or a whirlpool?"
After finding that the results were exactly the same three times in a row, Wu Chenjun suddenly despaired, it was difficult to accept such a strange fact, the more he thought about it, the more he was afraid, the more he thought about it, the more anxious he was worried about Yang Qiu, but he couldn't think of a way to resolve Yang Qiu's hexagram, and in the end, he was dizzy and dizzy, his blood was churning, and he spurted blood and was injured with a "poof" sound.
However, as soon as he thought that going on like this was not a way, in order to repay Yang Qiu for saving his life, he had to find a solution, Wu Chenjun hurriedly tried a few more times, although the hexagram he got every time was still exactly the same, but after seeing too much of Yang Qiu's strange hexagram, Wu Chenjun gradually remembered one thing, he seemed to have seen a similar hexagram somewhere.
So, as soon as Wu Chenjun's eyes closed, he immediately racked his brains and began to recall, regardless of the louder and louder questions from Yang Qiu in his ears, he just recalled the places he had been to in the past ten years.
Finally, remembering that Yang Qiu's hexagram he had indeed seen, although it was only once, but this hexagram was a great evil hexagram from ancient times, which was not recorded in books, it was seen in a stone cave, and there was only one way to resolve it, and the person who was the hexagram could exchange his life, Wu Chenjun was so frightened that his body trembled, his back was cold, and he retreated.
It was not easy for him to survive, but he came to this result, he wanted to repay Yang Qiu's kindness, but he could only let himself die instead of Yang Qiu, the more Wu Chenjun thought about it, the more scared he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he didn't dare to continue to think about it, although the idea of repaying Yang Qiu just now was still very strong, but now, it was a lot lighter in an instant.
However, Wu Chenjun thought about it again, if he retreated like this, he would be too ruthless and sorry for Yang Qiu.
So, as soon as Wu Chenjun gritted his teeth, he suddenly bit his fingertips, drew a symbol on the ground with blood, and calculated Yang Qiu's future in more detail, and found that the culprit who caused Yang Qiu to have this terrible hexagram was none other than Wu Tong and a rare porcelain called a secret porcelain bowl, Wu Chenjun thought of a way.
Now that he has deduced Wu Tong's whereabouts, and Yang Qiu knows this, it is too late for him to change his mind now, judging from Yang Qiu's expression of caring about Wu Tong so much, if he opens his mouth to persuade Yang Qiu to give up looking for Wu Tong now, Yang Qiu may not agree, then he might as well be a dumb person and not say anything, so that Yang Qiu may have to give up.
As long as Yang Qiu was so disappointed in himself that he gave up on himself, then he would not find Wu Tong so smoothly, in order to find Wu Tong, Yang Qiu would definitely take more detours, so that Yang Qiu would be able to live a little longer, and maybe even avoid this catastrophe.
The more Wu Chenjun thought about it, he felt that this method was feasible, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that for the sake of today's plan, the only way he could save Yang Qiu was to pretend to be dumb, so without saying a word, he decisively pretended to be dumb, no matter what Yang Qiu asked in his ear, he stopped talking, which immediately made Yang Qiu anxious.
"Mr. Wu, I really don't have to worry about my own business. All you have to do is tell me where Wu Tong is! Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu, did you hear what I said?"
Obviously, not long ago, Wu Chenjun had already said that he was going to sue him about Wu Tong, but suddenly found that Wu Chenjun was pretending to be deaf and dumb in front of him, Yang Qiu was immediately stunned, and he didn't understand what kind of reputation Wu Chenjun was doing, how he spoke and did things inconsistently, and he changed when he said it, and went back on his word.